“Oh, papa,” she whispered, “what a long time it seems since I was your `Little Missus’!”
This was what happened that day on both sides of the wall.
13
One of the Populace
The winter was a wretched one. There were days on which Sara tramped through snow when she went on her errands; there were worse days when the snow melted and combined itself with mud to form slush; there were others when the fog was so thick that
“Oh, papa,” she whispered, “what a long time it seems since I was your `Little Missus’!”
This was what happened that day on both sides of the wall.
13
One of the Populace
The winter was a wretched one. There were days on which Sara tramped through snow when she went on her errands; there were worse days when the snow melted and combined itself with mud to form slush; there were others when the fog was so thick that
